POETRY | PETS
Four Frisky Kittens and A Fluffy Pup
How could they play peacefully?

four frisky kittens and a fluffy pup went for a walk one-day except Mom Kat but hey, how about Mom Doggo, where’s she hush, be quiet, they’re both snoozing wearily
four frisky kittens dabble with a flabby pup any nook or cranny oddly enough they dared jumpin', rolling, running free, swiftly as a bumbee minding not the feats nor the ceaseless sweats
four bleary kittens and a fidgety pup curling up, whining, snuggling endlessly rubbing, snoring, drifting off to Slumberland seconds, minutes, hours slipped away; now what?
four aroused kittens, a befuddled flappy pup awfully scared as dusky clouds huddled eerily anxiously hissing, yowling— meow, meow, meow woofing, groaning, whimpering — woof, woof, woof
four ecstatic kittens, a wistful plushy pup giddily tumbling, cooing, yapping as they see Mom Kat and Mom Doggo emerge hushfully hence hugging each to lead them home outright
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Thanks a million for reading! Be well and safe, my sweets.
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